Isn’t Midnight Express a division of Midnight Auto Procurement?
Isn’t that nobody’s business but the Turks?
Say, how young are they anyway?
Patti was just 17, but how old was Billy?
Wasn’t Billy old enough to know better?
Do we really want to go there?
Are we going somewhere?
SHOTGUN, please?
Shotgun? Do you get carsick in the backseat?
Can’t a guy discharge his shotgun in a car anymore?
When were people allowed to do that in the first place?
You’re not from around here, are you?
Where’s “here”? Redneck country?
Did I ever tell you about the time a pissed-off baker came at me with a ryeful, a 12-grain shotgun with pumpernickel action?
Did you know there’s a Redneck Avenue that runs from Moonachie to Little Ferry, New Jersey. Can you image the responses people get when they give that address?
Did that lead to Boot Hill?
How come redskin is considered racist and redneck is not?
Are you just askin’ questions?
Why, do you you see a declarative, exclamatory, or imperative statement?